Chapter 166    Register for the Continental Youth Soul Master Competition! [Big Chapter]

Tang San was frightened and stood up from the roof in an instant.

He took a few steps back, released his martial soul, and his hidden weapon was ready.

The burly man next to him has horns on his head and dark red patterns on his body. Even his face has a red light in the night.

Overall, it looks like a demon king.

"Want to know your father's true identity?"

There was no expression on the Demon King's face, and he repeated the sentence he had just said.

Tang San narrowed his eyes: "My father is just an ordinary blacksmith."

When Tang Chen heard this, he turned his head, his eyes like sparks in the night sky.

"How do you think the hammer in your left hand comes from?"

Tang San's expression changed. He put away the blue silver grass and stretched out his left hand. A hammer with a faint light appeared in his palm.

Tang Chen said seriously: "This is called Haotian Hammer. Your father is Haotian Douluo Tang Hao. Like him, you are the first sect in the mainland and the Haotian Sect."

"The current sect leader is your uncle."

When Tang San heard this, he put away the Haotian Hammer. This was the first time he knew what the hammer in his left hand was named.

But he was puzzled.

"Who are you? Why do you tell me this?"

Tang Chen got up, his burly body could almost block the moonlight. He walked towards Tang San, retracting his breath every step.

"Your father was killed a month ago."

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank.

His body and arms began to tremble, and he opened his lips slightly: "Who did it?"

Tang Chen stopped when he walked to Tang San: "You are not qualified to know now."

"But this is a fair showdown, and the opponent did not use any despicable means."

Tang San sat heavily on the tiles, his eyes were dull for a while before looking up at Tang Chen: "Tell me about this, but he didn't say who killed him, what is your purpose?"

"My purpose is to let you know how weak you are now, and you have to become strong in order to get your own things back."

"I have nothing."

"Hmph, the waste is the one who has this idea."

Tang Chen glared at him and continued, "But there is one thing I can tell you about your mother."

Tang San's eyes flashed and he quickly stood up.

"What's wrong with my mother? Is she still alive?"

"Of course I'm dead."

Tang San's face froze and almost vomited blood.

He stared at the burly man next to him: "Then what the hell are you going to say?"

"The person who killed your mother is the ruler of the Spirit Hall."

"Martial Soul Palace?"

Tang Chen did not give Tang San time to digest it, and directly told his purpose straight to the point.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

"Of course I think."

Tang San answered very quickly, which was an answer that could be obtained almost without thinking.

"Then come to Holy Spirit Academy."

Tang San's eyes flashed: "That senior soul master academy that was just established not long ago?"

"yes."

He lowered his head, a little confused.

"What? Don't want to?"

Tang San shook his head: "I want to become stronger, but I don't want to leave Shrek Academy in a daze. There is still my teacher here."

When Tang Chen heard this, he snorted coldly: "That waste?"

"Why do you want to slander my teacher?"

"slander?"

Tang Chen had an unstoppable mockery on his face: "He used to be without a woman, but now he is without you... It's better not to say this disgusting guy, whether to come or not, it depends on yourself."

After Tang Chen said that, he turned around and left. When he was about to disappear from the roof, he turned his head slightly.

"Think about your parents, think about the girls you like, if you change your mind, come to the Holy Spirit Academy to find me."

...

Purple Star Academy.

Dean's Office.

The middle-aged dean led Chi Xiu to sit on the sofa and smiled and poured Chi Xiu a cup of hot tea.

"Drink, Master."

Chi Xiu looked at him strangely: "What's wrong, Lao Li, you are dedicated to it..."

The dean sat on the sofa on one side with a smile on his face: "It's like that. Logically speaking, in more than two years, the Continental Youth Soul Master Competition will be held. Our college has been participating in it before..."

After he said this, Chi Xiu suddenly thought of this part of the plot. The Zixing Academy, which played supporting roles in the original work, seemed to have been defeated in the first qualifiers.

“Previous competition academies did not perform well, right?”

The dean was stunned when he heard this and nodded embarrassedly.

"It's true. Although our college is well-established, the teaching quality is... Forget it, I won't say much. I want to ask you, Master, if you participate in the next competition?"

"What about your suggestions?"

The dean's face was stunned, then suddenly became excited and slapped the table: "Of course you are participating! Young Master, you will lead the team at that time and earn all the face that our Zixing Academy has lost in previous years!"

Chi Xiu took a sip of tea and knew that Dean Li had been sent to the Management Academy for a long time by the sect. It must have been the soul master competition in previous years that caused the reputation of Zixing Academy to decline again and again, and it also made it very difficult for him as the dean.

Chi Xiu put down the teacup and smiled: "Okay, then let's participate."

After hearing this, the dean showed a clear surprise on his face.

"Okay! I'll report later!"

President Li drank a sip of tea and analyzed carefully: "Young Master, I tell you, Xingluo Royal Academy doesn't have to worry about it anymore. So many people were watching at that time. You beat them up!"

"There is also the Tiandou Royal Academy. Apart from a venomous snake, you don't have to worry about anything else. As soon as your martial soul comes out, the captain of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex must kneel down and call him grandpa on the spot!"

Chi Xiu wanted to laugh when he heard this. This was the first time he saw Dean Li so excited in front of him.

"And the seed team of the Spirit Hall... Although I don't know what they are, I am definitely not your opponent!"

Speaking of this, Chi Xiu suddenly thought of someone, Hu Liena.

It seems that she hasn't seen it for more than six years, so she should have changed the title of "Gu Yue" to 0,000.

"Young Master, what are you thinking?"

Chi Xiu reacted and waved his hand: "No, it's okay, there's no need to worry about the seed team of the Spirit Hall, and it can still be won."

"Since you said that, it's absolutely fine!"

President Li continued: "In the Five Elements Academy, Kanfeng has been strong recently, and the other four are not worth mentioning. But for you, Kanfeng, Kanfeng, is definitely not a problem. The two-headed wolf of the storm must also become two dogs in front of you."

"Blowed, blowed..."

Chi Xiu and Dean Li smiled and clinked the teacup.

"In the end, that Holy Spirit Academy..."

The dean raised his voice, the air condensed, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

The dean then broke the silence.

"I heard that one of Qiyuan Sin died, and the teams were all uneven. Maybe I wouldn't even be prepared to participate in the competition, hahaha!"

Chi Xiu didn't care.

It seems that the Seven Original Sin team is indeed the most worthy of attention.

The captain was arrogant, and Chi Xiu had never really competed with her once. As for a dead team member, the Holy Spirit Academy would definitely find someone to add it.

Fighting against six Douluo and one Titled Douluo, there is only the experience of facing Haotian Sect during the Hall Game.

A very unforgettable experience, Chi Xiu still remembers the whole process freshly.
To be continued...